Beyond The Risin' Sun

You've heard about the FairylandWhere people walk hand in hand,I tell you I know where it isIt's past the Apples of the SunNear the Land of the Golden One,Far beyond the rising sunYou pass the oceans of this landPass the man with the golden handYou smile as you watch the Dragons flyAnd play upon the golden shoreAnd bang upon his magic doorBehind which people never dieWhen finally you make the sceneYou see things you never dreamYou thought they were only in your mindWhere Unicorns and young Gods playFrom the break of dawn to the end of day